Immersive Script Experience Master

"The monarch murdered the ancestor of the blood race."

The sacrifice holds the skull aloft.

"This is the evidence!"

The black skull emitted mist and turned into a mournful scream of a skeleton. At that moment, all the vampires understood that what this sacrifice said was true.

"how come?!"

"The monarch killed the ancestor!"

"Oh my god, the monarch really killed the ancestor!"

The blood races have not yet recovered from the shock, and the accident happened only in an instant.

The blood clan members who had been cooperating with the inside and outside of the alliance had been prepared for a long time, and immediately stepped forward to control the situation.

"For his own self-interest, the monarch laid hands on the first ancestor and ruined the future of the blood clan. He is a traitor for the entire blood clan!!"

"He is not worthy to be the monarch of the blood clan, the traitor must be wiped out!"

"Destroy the traitors!!"

Countless blood races responded, killing the god and monarch they believed in, they must pay back with blood!

Realizing that something was wrong, Atsushi Nakajima immediately rushed to chase the monarch who ran out to find the hostages in the chaos.

When he arrived, for some reason, the monarch did not look for the hostages, but stood on the edge of the cliff behind the castle, watching the flowing water under his feet.

"Mr. Kaya! He, they took out a skull, and then all the vampires will come to kill you, Mr. Kaya, run away!"

Shen Guming, who had been waiting for this moment for a long time, didn't panic at all. He lowered his head and said lightly: "I see, I will leave here as soon as possible, Dunjun, can you help me go to the west gate of the castle to intercept People who are chasing after? The number of people at the banquet is nothing to me, but I am afraid there will be a large army coming over there."

"I got it! Mr. Kaya, you have to protect yourself," Atsushi Nakajima knew what he was going to face. Although he was a little flustered, he didn't regret it. "Goodbye, Master."

After speaking, he turned around and ran away.

Shen Guming shook his head, thinking that this silly boy is still so easy to be deceived.

He already called him master, so how could he push him to death.

Besides, it will become more and more difficult in the future, so that's where it is.

Hearing the approaching footsteps, Kamiya Ming closed his eyes and opened his arms.

The wind is very comfortable.

By the time Atsushi Nakajima realized that he had been duped and hurried back, it was already too late.

No blood race would believe that if the monarch is forced off the cliff, the monarch will die. Not only will he not die, but he may not even be injured.

The Duke, who had been hiding behind the scenes, came out proudly, holding a small bottle in his hand: "It's nice to be hurt by the poison developed by your own blood."

As soon as Shen Guming held the wound, there was a burning feeling there. To be honest, there was no other feeling. Shen Guming pondered the Duke's attitude calmly to deduce what the effect was.

He looked at the Duke with a pained expression.

It was enough to make the Duke feel good enough to make the monarch appear vulnerable in front of them.

"Although I also want to let you live, but the crime you committed cannot be washed away, I am afraid everyone will not agree," the Duke shed a few crocodile tears, "so you go to die!"

"Don't!" Nakajima Atsushi jumped across the crowd in an instant to block the knife.Before that, the monarch's figure disappeared in place, and when he reappeared, the knife stained with deadly poison had already fallen into the monarch's hands.

This action caused a commotion among the nobles. The monarch has accumulated power for many years. Although they dared to attack the monarch, they did not dare to face the monarch directly.

As soon as Kamiya Ming took the sword away, he immediately remembered the prototype of the protagonist Chuya Nakahara.

The same cliff, the same betrayal, can be regarded as a famous scene.

"It seems that I can't escape," the monarch waved, "Mr. Dun, come here."

Atsushi Nakajima walked over and looked at him worriedly: "Mr. Kaya, are you okay?"

Kamiya Mingichi smiled calmly, handed the knife in his hand to Atsushi Nakajima, and said loudly: "Since I must die today, I might as well die in the hands of Atsushi."

Nakajima Atsushi opened his eyes wide, looking at him in disbelief.

"Kill me, Dun-jun."

Atsushi Nakajima staggered back a few steps and kept shaking his head: "No...don't!"

The monarch looked at Atsushi Nakajima quietly. He had made the same choice before, but now, this choice is left to his apprentice.

Only when Atsushi Nakajima did it, he could die without pain. If those blood clans who hated him did it, they would definitely torture him so much that his life would be worse than death.

Dunjun must understand.

Knowing this, Atsushi Nakajima felt pain, no matter what choice he made, it would lead to the death of an important person, but... No, he doesn't want to do this!

"It can be done," the monarch said in an unprecedented gentle tone, "you can do it, this is the last lesson, Dun Jun, from now on, you will be a teacher."

He raised his hand and gently wiped away the boy's tears.

"Have you forgotten, the coming of light always comes with sacrifices, and so do I."

As the last syllable fell, he opened his arms.

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah!!!"

Well done Don.

Nakahara didn't see the scene at that time either, he heard it from Atsushi Nakajima later.

Scenes like that brought back bad memories.

Even though his special relationship with the monarch let him know that the man who died in front of everyone was actually alive.

In fact, the nobles will soon realize that this is just the monarch's feigning death to escape, and then launch a wider search.

If the monarch dies like this, the alliance's calculations will be in vain. As long as it is a blood clan, does it make any difference who becomes the ruler?

But the purpose of Zhongye in the Central Plains was only to kill the monarch from beginning to end.

That guy is tough, so he'll work with the league and that's it.

So, why did the monarch want to perform such a show?To buy time to escape?No.

Nakahara Nakaya looked at Atsushi Nakajima, who was very calm even though he had resentment towards him, and he knew that the leader of that man was not very good, but he was a good teacher.

Master Hand Blade, under the pressure of public opinion, those blood clans will also keep Atsushi Nakajima and treat him like a hero.

That's enough, how could the little wolf cubs raised by that guy lose to those blood races.

Even if Atsushi Nakajima is placed in the port mafia, he can still occupy a place, and he can even be trained as a quasi-cadre.

At this point, the Red Moon incident appeared to have come to an end with a brief calm, and all the struggles were hidden in the dark.

The league has not stopped, they still have a lot of things to do.

For example, how to make the sun rise over the night city, weaken the power of the blood clan and so on.

Zhongyuanzhong also became a high status in the blood clan because of the alliance. He betrayed the monarch who gave him blood cruelly and became the captain of the first army to hunt and kill the monarch.

Nakajima Atsushi has been targeting Chuya Nakahara overtly and secretly, and other people can't see it.

One night, did Atsushi Nakajima, who had a confidant by his side, use it to cover up the smell of humans? The blood of his subordinates was washed away by heavy rain, but he was discovered by a viscount and his forces. Only half of the subordinates who followed him killed the mouths of all the people who knew about it, and he himself lost half of his life because of it.

He fell to the ground covered in blood, his consciousness gradually blurred, and a black shadow appeared under the moonlight.

The familiar breath made him relax.

When he woke up again, Atsushi Nakajima's injuries were almost healed.

Holding his wound close to his heart, he sat for a while, deciding to pretend that this had never happened.It's just that every night, he would leave his subordinates behind and stand alone in a remote place, secretly looking forward to something.

He waited a whole month.

It was the same day again, just when he had given up hope and returned, the bedroom window was opened at some point, and the evening wind blew the rose petals on the table.He strode over, carefully picked up the flower, and suddenly burst into tears.

The blood clan without the monarch is equivalent to losing half of its combat power. What's more, it has consumed a lot to track the blood clan in the dark these days. The new manager has neither strong enough means to suppress all dissatisfaction voices nor extraordinary brains .

There was chaos within the blood clan, and at this time, the power of the Hunter Alliance was still growing.

The blood race began to be afraid of hunters. Those wearing windbreakers, like knights walking in the dark, hunted them without fear of life and death. There are still many blood races who turned against them. It can only be said that not all blood races maintain contempt for humans of.

Finally, in order to revive the momentum of the blood clan, the new manager decided to gamble everything, and this time he must really kill the monarch.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, the Hunter Alliance held a new meeting. This time, there were no longer just a few sparse people in the seats.

"This is our last chance to take back the world in one fell swoop, please do not fail."

The head of the regiment made the final mobilization.

"My lords, Wu Yun is prosperous."

The alliance has formulated a rigorous plan, and even the head of the regiment participated in this operation, which can be said to be all out.

There was a little accident in the middle, Nakahara was stopped by Atsushi Nakajima.

This fierce young man begged him for the first time: "Don't go."

The golden pupils were full of sadness, and Atsushi Nakajima, who had vaguely foreseen something, knew that he could not let Nakahara Nakaya leave.

"Can't you treat him as dead!"

"......sorry."

In the end, Atsushi Nakajima knelt on the ground weakly, watching the person leave in a daze, and a distant and chaotic voice came from his ear, which made him cry because it was the orphanage.

Nakahara Chuya's mood was not as relaxed as he imagined. He looked back at the old castle. For a long time, many images flashed in his mind. The innocent boy in the small village, the blurred and flickering figure in the auction field, and the Every day we hug each other in the castle.

"The moment I became a monarch, as a monarch, I couldn't change this reality."

When he closed his eyes, his pretty face was stained with blood and lost its vitality.

But it's time for this long dream to come to an end.

His fingers tightened unconsciously.

but if......

Located in the center of Night City, there is a red tower that looks like Tokyo Tower.

Being chased and intercepted by countless blood clans, it is inevitable to suffer some injuries.

In the end, Kamiya Naruichi ran to the site that Zhongya was in charge of, where there was a bait, a box that could suppress the superpowers of the vampires—the holy object.

As a monarch, taking back the sacred object can regain control of the situation of the blood clan and bring everything back to normal... But as a monarch, Kamiya Mingichi came here today not for this.

Far away in the central castle, humans launched a general attack on the blood race. He was still wearing the clothes of the leader, and he went to dispatch personnel to ensure the implementation of the plan, and then was surrounded by the blood race as planned.

In fact, it is to help the humans who are fighting the final battle over there to solve the threat secretly.

I came here because the plot that belongs to him and belongs to the monarch has finally come to an end.

"It's time to get out."

Zhong Yuanzhong also stood under the tower, and footsteps came from behind him.

At this time, who will come?

He turned around and looked at a man with white hair and a mask in surprise: "Head, why are you here?"

The captain looked at him, smiled without saying a word.

Gradually, Zhong Yuanzhong also understood that there is only one person who will appear here at this time.

monarch!

He looked at the person in front of him in shock, unable to believe his own deduction.

impossible!If the leader and the monarch are one person, the problem here is too big!

Before he could think about it, the other party had already made a move, and the target was the Holy Blood Relic.

......

The crimson spire was reflected in the huge full moon, and the hem of the clothes was rolled by the biting cold wind.

On the tower, two figures stood on the edge of the narrow roof at the highest point.

In the darkness, a silver gun was aimed at the heart.

The butt of the gun is engraved with ancient and complicated patterns, like some kind of vessel hidden in an ancient castle.

It was the poisoned silver that could truly kill a mighty Kindred.

Bai's blood clan held the blood clan's holy object in one hand, and with a loud sound, the mask split from the middle, and the face under the mask was familiar to everyone in the Central Plains.

"What the hell is going on with you!" The unexpected truth made Nakahara Chuya agitated, and he had an intuition that something was out of control.

"You really don't know?" Kamiya Ming raised the box, showing the villain's smile that he thought was the most evil, "Of course it is to eliminate the alien party, and then use this power to rule the world."

"Do you think I will believe this reason!" Nakahara Chuya shouted at him.

If that regiment leader is also a blood monarch, wouldn't it be him who pushed him to where he is now!

Disintegrate the rule of the blood clan step by step, and say that you want to rule the world, stop joking!

"Believe it or not, it's the truth."

The cobalt blue eyes burned with anger, and Zhongyuan Zhong also looked at this man with a light smile, wishing to punch him.

Now... until now... how can he still laugh!

"Return it back." The gun in Zhongya Zhongya's hand was loaded.

The handsome vampire raised his thin lips, his sharp fangs were looming, he opened his arms, and took the initiative to put his heart to the hunter's muzzle, with a kind of impatience that others could not understand.

Nakahara Chuya's hand trembled undetectably, and became more irritable as the anger accumulated: "Do you think I dare not kill you?"

The vampire remained silent, and continued to take a step forward with his vitals exposed at gunpoint.

He stretched out his hand, caressing the hunter's neck ambiguously: "Even if you kill me, here..."

The position where it was bitten during the first hug.

Move your finger down, "Here, and here, the imprint I left on you will never be erased."

He tilted his head, his half-closed eyes full of malice.

"Don't forget me, don't forget, you will always belong to me, Naka."

Thinking of Naka's tone, it was inexplicably familiar.

What are you-

Zhongyuan Zhong also opened his eyes wide in an instant, but it was too late to think so much at the moment, reinforcements would be coming in a while.

"I said - come back!" He gritted his teeth, his tone slowed down a bit: "You come back, I will let you go."

"You don't have to die, no matter what you have done, no matter what the result you want, you still have a chance!"

But the blood race slowly took his hand, lowered his head slowly, and kissed the red gemstone on his index finger, just like kissing those blue eyes that instantly turned red.

"Naka, I'm sorry."

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